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“Young master…”
“What do you want?” Xue Meng took a peek from between his fingers, thighs stiffening up as soon as his eyes caught the sight of his sweet shixiong between his legs. Shi Mei’s lips were hovering over his inner thighs, red and swollen from being thoroughly bullied by Xue Meng’s bites. Xue Meng felt bad, but…he couldn’t help it. Shi Mei’s lips were so soft.
“Let me have a taste?” Even before Xue Meng said yes or no, Shi Mei tested the waters by kissing his thigh. Xue Meng shivered. It probably wasn’t Shi Mei’s intention, but the way the timbre of his voice became velvety in bed was too erotic. “Please?”
Fuck, that little whisper of please, ever so whiny and sulky, turned Xue Meng on so much. Xue Meng let his chest rise and fall as he tried to hold back from moaning, before realizing a heartbeat later that Shi Mei’s question was still begging for an answer. And that Shi Mei wouldn’t make a move unless Xue Meng said something. Seriously, fuck . Xue Meng was embarrassed to death.
“Stop asking! Just do whatever!” he clenched his eyes closed. He heard Shi Mei laugh under him, and then felt a warm tongue on his cunt.
Xue Meng jolted in pleasure. “Nn! Shi Mei, Shi Mei–”
It was just a light lick. Xue Meng’s sensitivity excited Shi Mei even more. He pressed his tongue against Xue Meng’s clit, licking around with the tip and then swiping hard with his tongue, saliva dripping down Xue Meng’s cunt to join with the liquid gushing out of his hole.
“But if I just do whatever, I might end up hurting you, or do something that you don’t like,” Shi Mei said in a patient, low voice. “May the young master give me pointers, mn?”
This is what he got for being obnoxious and prideful despite being a virgin. Shi Mei couldn’t have taken him seriously when he boasted about how much of a playboy he was…right? His first kiss was even just several minutes ago. Shi Mei couldn’t have been stupid enough to believe him when Xue Meng said he wanted to take the lead. Right ?!
Unaware that he was being teased, Xue Meng groaned in his throat.
Shi Mei went back to the work at hand. He licked away the sticky liquid on Xue Meng’s hole, making him cry out. Xue Meng’s cunt sure was heavenly. His aroused clit enlarged a little, and Shi Mei kissed it, gentle at first, then added a bit more tongue.
Xue Meng thought his mind couldn’t be any messier than this, until Shi Mei sucked on his clit - and his brain basically blanked out, white and empty and all he could hear were the wet noises of Shi Mei’s lips and tongue, and his own cries.
“Shi Mei–ah! Ah!” he had vowed to himself to not embarrass himself in front of his beloved person, but now that it came to this, Xue Meng surrendered to the pleasure and moaned out loud, losing himself. As Shi Mei continued sucking on his clit, Xue Meng felt as if he had melted. “It feels so good…”
He didn’t even know this kind of pleasure even existed. Although he had touched himself a few times before, that didn’t compare to this.
“Do you like it?” Shi Mei asked from under him.
“I do, ah–I do, Shi Mei, gege, you’re going to kill me,” hearing that, Shi Mei’s tongue went wilder, licking every nook and cranny and endlessly teasing Xue Meng’s enlarged clit. When he inserted the tip of his tongue inside Xue Meng’s cunt, Xue Meng screamed.
Shi Mei really wanted him to die! Xue Meng’s toes were already curled and clenched into an impossible grip; the pleasure from his cunt was so intense that the moment he came, he would surely die…
“I’m going to cum,” Xue Meng gasped out his words one by one. There was a dangerous glint in Shi Mei’s eyes, and Xue Meng felt his lips on his clit curving into a smile. He pulled his head back.
“Cum, then. You can cum, Young Master.”
Huh ? Xue Meng shivered. He was so close to orgasming, but how could he cum without Shi Mei’s skillful mouth on his cunt?
“I can’t…”
“Mn? Why not? Didn’t you say you were going to cum, ah, Young Master?”
“But…” left with no other choice, Xue Meng’s limp hand moved to his cunt, wanting to touch himself–
The glint in Shi Mei’s peach-blossom eyes turned fierce all of a sudden, and he grabbed Xue Meng’s hand, pinning it onto the bed. Xue Meng flinched. And finally got the note: Shi Mei wanted him to beg for it.
Shi Mei softened his gaze and coaxed, “You’re beautiful like this, Young Master.”
“Nn,” humiliated and in a tough position, Xue Meng complained with a whine. “Shi Mei.”
“Yes?”
“M-make me cum…”
“Good boy,” unexpectedly, Shi Mei wiped his mouth and climbed up Xue Meng’s body, kissing him soft on the nose. Xue Meng’s face flushed red.
Xue Meng felt Shi Mei’s lips around his clit again, sucking on him hard, before Shi Mei moved downwards to his hole and rubbed his clit with his slender fingers, rough and unforgiving even as Xue Meng arched his back and thrashed.
When Xue Meng came, he couldn’t even make a single sound. He was only breathing again when the waves of pleasure subsided somewhat. He heard Shi Mei grunting in pain.
“Sorry,” he didn’t even realize he had taken a handful of Shi Mei’s hair in his fist when he came. Shi Mei just shook his head and smiled at him, and his naughty tongue added one more lick on Xue Meng’s cunt, still throbbing from the orgasm. “Hey. Let, let me also…do it to you.”
Shi Mei propped himself up. His lips were glistening and wet from the remains of Xue Meng’s vaginal liquid. Wordless, he caressed Xue Meng’s hair and began arranging their limbs.
Oh, alright, Xue Meng understood. It was a no, then. Fine. Although Xue Meng felt humbled, he understood and accepted that he was in no way skilled or experienced enough to make Shi Mei feel good. He needed just a few more sessions to learn, and he will learn well.
“Uh, Shi Mei, what are you doing?”
Shi Mei was on top of him now, legs spread open as their cunts touched each other. He put a finger on Xue Meng’s lips.
“Ssh, Young Master. Leave everything to shige. Okay?”
“...”
When Shi Mei moved his hips, Xue Meng gulped.
He was not leaving that bedroom alive tonight.